The threads in Tristan's hands spread throughout the area, restricting Fujimaru Kyoya's range of movement as much as possible.
Mordred brought her sword down, and under such circumstances, Fujimaru Kyoya had no choice but to retreat.
"Boom!"
Violent red Mana filled the air. Fujimaru Kyoya understood that the youngest female Knight before him was no longer someone to be underestimated, just like Artoria had been back then.
"Lloyd, do not be disrespectful before the King."
"The King? Gawain, are you blind? That guy has Holy Lance Rhongomyniad inside her, and your King is Artorius, not Artoria, right?"
Fujimaru Kyoya knew Gawain was a gorilla with muscles grown into his brain, but had even his eyeballs degenerated into muscle this time?
Even if Artorius and his sister looked alike, those were breasts. Snow-white breasts.
Was this guy really just turning a blind eye to them?
"Though it is unbelievable, the King herself is a woman. The King once confessed this matter to us, so there is nothing strange about King Arthur being a woman."
As the first among the Knights of the Round Table to learn of this, Lancelot explained the matter, only to receive a response...
"So that was why you stole his wife?"
"This matter had the King's tacit approval."
Seeing that Fujimaru Kyoya had calmed down, Agravain intended to use his political talents to ease the tension, but he too received a reply...
"Weren't you the one who took the lead in catching them cheating? Who the hell are you pretending to be?"
In that instant, the blood pressure of the Knights of the Round Table began to rise. Once again, they confirmed that the man before them was the Enemy of the Round Table.
"That is enough."
Even Rongomyniad, whose Divinity outweighed her humanity, sensed the gunpowder-thick